Misc, Vehicles

Where the dead ships dwell

Location: Gefle, Sweden
When: April 16 2012
Notes: Found this poor guy while taking a walk around the docks the other day. Not much left and really spooky inside.

Walking where the dead ships dwell / These are shores I left behind / Streets were getting smaller and I had to leave / Feel I was running an endless mile / Last candle burns and I’m dying inside /All of this will turn to ash, a change for a peace of mind /(In Flames)

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Misc, People

Kontext

Location: Gavle, Sweden
When: November 27, 2011
Notes: A photosession with my friends Andreas & Ida.

I wake in tangled covers / to a sash of snow,you dream in a cartoon garden / I could never know / Parallel lines / move so fast / toward the same point / infinity is as near as it is far/ Parallel lines / move so fast / toward the same point / infinity is as near as it is far / (Kings Of Convinience)

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Flora, Landscape, Nature

November grass

Location: Gavle, Sweden
When: November 19, 2011
Notes: I got out early to catch some frost on the grass when the sun was rising. However, it was too hot, no frost. Just green green grass. Did i mention that this is in sweden? At the end of november?

We’ll be washed and buried one day my girl / And the time we were given will be left for the world / The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague / So let the memories be good for those who stay (Mumford & Sons)

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Landscape, Traveling

Burning to the ground

Location: Copenhagen, Denmark
When: August 25, 2011
Notes: Bella Center Metro in Copenhagen. Please click photo for bigger view.

But I believe the world is burning to the ground  / Oh well, I guess we’re gonna find out / Let’s see how far we’ve come / Let’s see how far we’ve come / Well I believe it all is coming to an end / Oh well, I guess we’re gonna pretend / Let’s see how far we’ve come (Matchbox 20)

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Misc, Street, Traveling

Going nowhere

Location: Copenhagen, Denmark
When: August 25, 2011
Notes: Stairs by the (awesome) metro in Copenhagen.

The steps made a pattern I’d never seen / I felt like a kid of six or seventeen / I was off in some empty daydream / Going nowhere / It’s dead and gone matter of fact / Maybe for the best / Said some things you can’t take back, honestly i guess / (Elliott Smith)

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